I can't tell the difference between pleasure and humiliation anymore.So as I look at her, all I can think about is pleasing her. It's all I want, all ... need. And she walks closer to me, and I start breathing heavily. I can smell her sex. It drives me up the wall. I want to jump at her with my tongue but a slave never acts without permission. She sees me panting, wanting so badly to taste her. She knows the state I'm in, how they've trained me and changed me, made me a toy. I'm becoming a. She got a good laugh out of that. He finally told her of how the closing door signaled the finish of him and Patty."We're done. Never again will thoughts of her color my thinking. I did nothing wrong. It was always her," he affirmed with finality."Good," Elaina said with a nod. "I was getting tired of running into her shadow. Now we can truly move on."And now it's time to ask the other burning question: What was that?"He knew immediately what she was referring to and posed his own. Just how long HAD he been thinking about this? Since I left for college, or even longer, like when I was still in high school? God, imagine if Mr. Austin had been having dirty thoughts about me while I still lived at home when I did my first blow job! The very thought of it made me even more excited, and I knew I owed him my best effort for all the years he'd been able to control himself."You're gorgeous, baby, and so fucking gorgeous. You look so good with a dick in your mouth!"I bore down and. Anna moved gently and I could see bruises had formed at her pelvis. "Anna, what did they do to you. You are so badly bruised." It is nothing, Master. The Others were not satisfied with my performance so I was their target yesterday afternoon. I was punched and kicked by them."I will be able to perform my duties to you if you wish me." Anna and you two, too. None of you have required duties to be performed for me. I would prefer to never ever do anything with any of you and never have any of you.